The train blows, just when I was forgetting. Forgetting that I am here alone. And I wonder if those cars got held up by its passing, just as I have yours.

You're surrounded by people and voices and noises, but there you are, alone and trembling inside. And you want to be invisible. (thinking) Please, don't notice me.

It...whatever 'it' is, has swallowed me and I lie here in the pit of its cold dark stomach being eaten alive by its bile and I...I don't even know if I want to be saved.

I miss your face. That big bright smile. You always had it, in any weather. It's hard for me to find one these days. These cold November days. Except when I think of you.

...and I laugh and I spin and dance and frolic in ecstasy and I... I hurt no more, while you...you petrified little man, are left to wonder if it's you I speak of.

Watch me go. Watch me. Because you said i couldn't. Because you thought I wouldn't. Go on, cry now. Cry.

Sometimes … I think parents work so hard to keep us from making their mistakes, they won’t allow us to make our own.

There are no coincidences and no mistakes. Every role has a purpose and every path has merit. Everything we do and experience is for learning to remember our connection with God.

Your Soul helps you fulfill all you wish to achieve & shares - all you are destined to know.

If you understand what you're doing, you're not learning anything.

I never had to choose a subject - my subject rather chose me.

The desire to discover, the desire to move, to capture the flavor, three concepts that describe the art of photography.

I think every actor is looking for a challenge, and to play something different, and to be a part of a project with other great actors.

All thoughts that mold the age begin deep down within the primitive soul.

I've written good love songs when I have been in love and I've written good love songs when I haven't.

If I was truly as brave as I thought I was, I'd have let him go. But I loved him, and I wasn't that brave.